Protect Her: Prequel Novelette (Come for Me) by Kelly Finley

Author:Kelly Finley [Finley, Kelly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kelly Finley Publishing
Published: 2021-11-10T16:00:00+00:00

eight

A lightness filled Charlie’s muscles. Her shoulders fell, relaxed. A curve kept taking her lips in a soft smile with a serene pleasure soothing across her nerves. She could almost feel guilty about what she did if it hadn’t have felt... so... damn... good.

The knock at the hotel door didn’t even make her jump. Right on time. Eight p.m. One glance through the peephole and she opened it.

“Sup, fucker.” Rob’s grin reliably greeted her. His eyes dropped to the book in her hand. “I see it’s your typical night off.”

“I’m working on her, love.” Juliette’s voice neared from behind Charlie. “You should’ve heard the steamy stories she told me today. One day, I’m sure, she’ll put down the books and make up for lost time.”

“Oh yeah?” Rob asked. “What steamy stories did she tell?”

“I’m standing right here, fuckers.” Charlie’s free hand held the door for Juliette while Rob secured the hallway. “Come on,” she said. “We’re all hungry for a little something in our mouths tonight... whatever that may be.”

The threesome took their usual formation in the breezeway from Juliette and Charlie’s suite out to the hotel courtyard rimmed with flowers blooming abundant. Charlie took advance position while Rob secured their backs.

“Oh!” Juliette stumbled. “Bloody ribbon.” She knelt to better secure her platform espadrilles to her ankle with their wraparound bow.

The moment gave Charlie and Rob pause. One, to hold position. Two, for Rob to scrutinize Charlie’s face like a treasure map looking for gold.

“You’re glowing, mi prima,” he said to her. “And fucking smiling. What the hell happened this afternoon? I thought you two were just taking naps and telling stories.”

His deft observation sent a shock of blush up Charlie’s cheeks, feeling the busted heat rise from her neck up to the tips of her ears.

“We did,” Juliette reported without looking up, snagging the white ribbon tighter.

“Uh-huh.” Half of Rob’s face cocked in a smile. “Tell that to Charlie’s face. She did something else today too. She’s fucking radiant with sin.”

Charlie couldn’t help it. “Shut up, fucker.” A delighted squirm took her entire body, shaking her head, guilty, not even able to look at him.

Rob’s laughter filled the breezeway before the bass of his voice sounded off. “Holy shit. I did find your type, didn’t I?”

Fuck yes, he did. And Charlie stood there, body glowing, not knowing if she should swim in the pleasure or the guilt of it.

That afternoon, while Juliette had disappeared into her shower, Charlie took her own. At first, the mundane ritual was mindless to her until she stood under the nozzle, rinsing conditioner from her hair. Little rivers of warm water tickling over her nipples greeted the cool air around her. The sensation woke her body.

That body woke a mind that remembered what her chat with Juliette had inspired—all the sexy memories with her husband Charlie could recall in vivid detail. Those would usually send her fingers searching for her little vibrator, playing with herself in bed, indulging memories from years before.

But not that afternoon.

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